The Almighty Dragon General

As soon as he said that, Mattaniah Cerghal sent another blast of gray energy in the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell's direction.

Simultaneously, the middle-aged man raised his hand and blasted his golden energy.

His attack deflected the gray energy instantly.

"What are you doing, Yegor?" Mattaniah shouted furiously.

"I think you shouldn't make enemies out of these young men." Yegor smiled faintly.

"Otherwise, you might come to regret your actions later." Mattaniah laughed scornfully.

"It seems you know these people quite well.

You are here to help them.

Am I right?" "They don't need my help." Yegor's smile broadened.

"If you insist on fighting them, people will question the appropriateness of your actions today.

Moreover, you'll probably succeed in wounding them.

will also

Sect will lose their

Timaeus Sect let slip such a great opportunity to

capable of doing me harm?” "I can’t say for

were me that was going up against the three of them, I probably wouldn't be able to come out of

a sensible man who rarely interfered

not help but wonder why Yegor went out of the

had transformed the Yuraeceon Genesis Bell into an armor that was fitted snugly around

two should seize

meet with that mysterious old man first." Lyla

James continued, "I won't necessarily lose in a battle with that man."

to fully unleash his skills and powers during the battle

James teleported and materialized before

was finally able to see the elderly cultivator's real

ordinary-looking, skinny old man, yet he emanated an overwhelming amount of

Mattaniah, the latter

of them began staring hard into each

the interaction between those two with